I'm not afraid to take a stand
Everybody come take my hand
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just let you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road

And I just can't keep living this waySo starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage
I'm standing up, Imma face my demons
I'm manning up, Imma hold my ground
I've had enough, now I'm so fed up
Time to put my life back together right now

It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me
Admittedly I probably did it subliminally for you
So I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me throughAnd don't even realise what you did, believe me you
I been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle finger
I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of
My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers, and drop dead
No more beef flingers, no more drama from now on, I promise
To focus soley on handling my responsibility's as a father.

No, they don't have to be lying but perhaps the interviews you watched were edited and you saw them out of context? Also which interview did you watch where eminem said he was formerly part of the illuminati and is now no longer a part of it.

I've seen the one of ODB a few weeks before he died, saying that them George W Bush nigs was coming to kill him. That warrants a little thought to it.

This I don't exactly believe... but there is something spooky with the whole situation.

Check out these lyrics:

Quote:

I lock myself in the bedroom, bathroom, nappin' at noon,
Yeah dad's in a bad mood, he's always snappin' at you.
Marshall what happened that you, can't stop with these pills,
And you've fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin' at you.
It become a problem you're too p*ssy to tackle, get up,
Be a man, stand, a real man would have had this shit handled.
Know you just had your heart ripped out and crushed,
They say Proof just flipped out, homie just whipped out and bust,
Nah, it ain't like Doody to do that,
He wouldn't f*ckin' shoot at, nobody, he'd fight first,
But dwellin' on it only makes the night worse,
Now I'm poppin Vic's, Perc's, and Methadone pills.
"Yeah Em, tight verse, you killed it,"f*ckin' drug dealers hang around me like yes men,
And they gon' do whatever I says when, I says it,
It's in their best interest to protect their investment.
And I just lost my ****in' best friend, so f*ck it, I guess then...

Sounds like Proof died because he was always getting drugs for Eminem.